He waited while Ark righted himself – he did his best not to hover, though when he saw his double’s eyes close his immediate instinct was to reach for him and attempt to support him, though Zeus knew Megamind himself would hate anyone trying to pamper or baby him in any way.
 
But it’s difficult, when it’s your own creation sitting in front of you in agony, trying not to stumble and fall – and it’s all because of you.
 
His fingertips stayed in midair, just barely brushing Ark’s shoulder before he let his hand fall away, dragging his gaze away from Ark’s.
 
“Course you are,” he muttered under his breath, letting his arms dangle by his sides as he glanced over his shoulder. “In the lab. Downstairs.”